Beauty and the Bodyguard

7970 Born-19 Nov

This is really a sad story!

The **** was sad, and Lin Yi asked him to choose a weapon. He just borrowed a knife from the guard and politely apologized to others. He might need to pick it up by himself.

Lin Yi looked at him, and felt that this **** was really a wonderful person. He had previously ordered him to be the chief executive of the Daei, but there was nothing wrong with him.

After a short while, fifty Fenghuo soldiers lined up in a neat queue and stood in the square under the steps outside the hall.

Lin Yi and Liu Ziyu, as well as the civil and military officials in the hall, all walked out of the hall, preparing to watch the competition below on the platform at the door.

"This is the Fenghuo Army of the Firewalking Empire, and it really is extraordinary. Whether it is the military appearance or the strong breath of the body, it is far superior to the same level."

"Yeah! It is indeed the trump card of the Empire of Fire. Before the three strong armies of the Shanlian Empire, they never took advantage of the Fire and Fire Army. As long as they encountered it, they barely escaped each time."

"The emperor sent a little **** to death, although he was contempt of fire to run the empire, but it seems that this will also fall into the prestige of our red empire?"

"Maybe the Emperor is ready to please them first, and then clean them up with blood ghosts?"

...

Some officials hid behind their backs and whispered, making their own inferences and speculations. They thought that Lin Yi and Liu Ziyu could not hear them. In fact, Lin Yi's consciousness covered the entire audience. Even if they whispered a little, they could not escape Lin Yi's surveillance.

But Lin Yi didn't care at all. Everyone thought that the little **** was sent to death. Only Lin Yi knew that the little **** was going to kill!

In addition to Lin Yi, there are also some in Liu Ziyu's mind.

His cousin Zhongda is in his heart that it is omnipotent super power. He said that for the little **** to fight, there must be a recipe for victory!

One hundred and one hundred thousand can win, one hundred can destroy one country, and fifty soldiers of the Fenghuo Army, why can't a little **** win?

The little **** thought about the heroic picture of his head upright and generously dying, but in fact he discouragedly carried the knife down and stepped down on the steps.

Hundreds of steps, no matter how hard to grind, there are always times.

When he came to the fierce fierce army, he was even more panicked.

The courage gathered in the imagination has never actually existed, and now there is no space for imagination. There is nothing left.

The soldiers of the Fenghuo Army knew what was going on, and their eyes were full of anger after being humiliated!

The most elaborate and powerful Fenghuo Army of the Dazzling Fire Empire actually has to fight a little eunuch, or fifty people will fight one!

It's a lifelong shame!

Be sure to use this little eunuch's blood to cleanse this humiliation!

In the eyes of the Fenghuo Army soldiers, the **** was already a dead man, and he was a shattered dead man!

The **** couldn't help, he barely held up the knife, and he shook his hands to get unstable, how to say that he was also a master of Jin Danqi. Even the knife was unstable, which was really shameful.

"Coo!"

The **** swallowed drooling hard and made a clear swallowing sound.

The soldiers of the Fenghuo Army became even more disdainful. Although they wanted to kill the little **** alive, they felt too embarrassed to shoot first.

"What ... brothers, should we talk first?"

The **** felt that his life had come to an end, and he could only struggle to live a little longer.

If you can chat, you can delay for a little longer, right?

The soldiers of the Fenghuo Army looked at the **** indifferently, and apparently had no interest in chatting. The headed soldier ticked him, which meant that he shot first.

This is the last pride and persistence of the Fenghuo soldiers. If you go out, anyway, it also gives the other party a chance to shoot.

"Since they are polite to you, you don't have to be polite. How to say it is one-on-one fifty, so let's not lose face!"

Lin Yi looked down at the **** from above, a faint utterance passed into the eunuch's ears clearly.

The **** was in tears, too great, I am not polite!

I'm not afraid of shame!

If I could surrender, I would surrender directly, and my life would be gone. Who would face it?

One heads-up fifty?

Oooooooooooooh, it ’s 50 people who beat me up, OK?

The **** was full of emotions, secretly mad, but he did not dare to disobey Lin Yi's order, and could only cry with a humorous smile on the soldiers of the Fenghuo Army. Brothers, forgive me! "

The knife in his hand was still dangling, and the **** apparently couldn't hold it.

Tuoba cast a sneer on the face. This kind of knife, I am afraid that the people of the Fenghuo Army stood there and chopped him.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The **** yelled madly and rushed up, closing his eyes and arranging randomly.

Anyway, he is dead, and he is also cut out. He will die a little more gloriously, at least it looks good.

Lin Yi's mouth evoked a smile of unpredictable depth, and the shock of consciousness came instantly, covering all members of the Fenghuo Army, while they fell into a trance-the eunuch's knife came!

The **** first felt that the knife in his hand encountered a little resistance, and after a little stagnation, he split along the cast, and then sprayed a warm liquid with a smell of fumes on his face.

He still has time to think, but fortunately he closed his eyes, otherwise he would be blind?

and many more! What is this? Is it blood? Have I been chopped opposite?

Doesn't seem to hurt ... Is it because it is about to die? Doesn't seem to die again?

The little eunuch's brain turned into a pot of porridge. He didn't know what he was thinking, but the knife in his hand didn't stop. After a circle, he stunned again, turning like a windmill!

This is naturally guided by Lin Yi's consciousness. The little eunuch's mind was confused and he almost lost his ability to control his body.

Therefore, Lin Yi's guidance will make him think that it is his own body's instinctive action, not only will not resist, but will follow the guidance to act.

At this moment, everyone on the platform outside the hall was stunned and looked down.

The little **** who looked like a madman waved his long knife with both hands. The bright knife light windmill was spinning, and it quickly became the blood bright knife light.

Fifty Fenghuo soldiers who claim to be the strongest army of the fire empire are like wooden stakes, standing stupidly, and let the windmill-like knife light swept across their necks, taking their lives away. !!

In an instant, the soldiers of the Fifty Wind Fire Army were killed and wounded. Everyone was cut off with his neck, killed with one stroke, without any drag!

And the little **** was still screaming with his eyes closed, his body turned around with fifty people, and he didn't know what happened.

(End of this chapter)